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Chapter 19 The Impact of Live Streaming

Just when Xiangchuan and Xiangqi returned home and Xiangxue's live broadcast was slowly progressing to the second episode, rumors in the live broadcast room had already spread quietly.

Those who often associate with Xiangxue are either children whose family conditions are almost the same as hers, or children from families who hope to have a relationship with Xiang Weiguo or Lin Minzhi, and now that they are about to take leave, the children are rushing to do their homework at home. period, so when they heard that Xiangxue had come up with something new, many parents paid more or less attention to it.

This kind of attention naturally took a strong interest in the serial dramas in the live broadcast room and Xiangxue's snacks. At the same time, he did not forget to send messages to other relatives who were working in the government. Most of the government buildings knew that Director Lin's youngest daughter had made new gadgets and ate new foods.

As a result, Lin Minzhi was directly surrounded by colleagues during lunch break.

"Director Lin, the platform Xiaoxuexin made is really good. It can chat with the audience and play videos. This can be used in the propaganda work of our Cultural Bureau."

"Director Lin, what is this video played by Ling Qianjin? The service looks very similar to the service records in the ancient Chinese era collected by the historical researcher."

"Director Lin, Director Lin, is what Xiaoxue is eating a new product of Yuexiang Group? When will it be sold? I want to buy it and try it too!"

"Director Lin, can our Institute of History use this image of Ling Qianjin to study it? One day...no, half a day is enough!"

A series of questions made Lin Minzhi dizzy. Yesterday, she was well prepared before leaving work, but this time today was completely beyond her expectations. She looked at a terminal brought by a child who was in the same class as Xiangxue. On the screen was exactly In the live broadcast room, there was a video she had never seen before on the big screen, and in the lower left corner was a picture of her little daughter commenting on the video while eating French fries.

what is this?
When did the little girl toss this thing?

What is the thing in the big picture?
Did the eldest daughter find it in the information turmoil?When did this happen?
She was full of question marks, and even said that she didn't know, and she would ask her daughter when she got back.Just sending off colleagues used up more than half of the rest time, and Lisa, who was helping by her side, was exhausted.Lin Minzhi sat on the sofa in the lounge and took a sip of apple juice before taking a breath.

"Lisa, can I contact Xiangqi now?"

Lin Minzhi thought for a while, it was more appropriate to ask his elder son about this matter, he suddenly took Xiangchuan to register information turbulent contact verification, probably not because of the image he just saw.

"Master Xiangqi's current status shows that communication is possible, but there are only 10 minutes until the end of the lunch break. Director, are you sure you want to contact Master Xiangqi now?"

"Uh...then let's eat first."

Lin Minzhi touched her hungry belly. She had to eat first to have the strength to cope with the afternoon's work.

Xiang Weiguo, who returned to the company today, was not much better. Although employees rarely came forward due to his usual prestige, old friends all sent messages to inquire, even on the last Sunday of every month. At the board meeting, other members of the board of directors were repeatedly asked:
"Dong Xiang, is the food that Ling Qianjin is eating our new product? Why hasn't the product research and development room received any news?"

"Xiang Dong, can this platform be used in our product promotion?"

"Xiang Dong, my wife is very interested in the images played on this platform..."

On the screen in the center of the meeting room, a terminal screen of a board member is even being projected. On the screen, the youngest daughter is eating yam cake with relish.

He was also confused: When did this kid free up such a thing?

But the timing was just right, he had received the authorization to use the recipes from Kagawa an hour ago, and he was preparing to find a time to officially disclose the plan of the new product to the company, so choosing a date is worse than hitting the date.

"Everyone, please look at the big screen."

Xiang Weiguo gave Ono a look, Ono understood, and projected the product plan that Xiangwei Guo had prepared, which was transferred from his terminal, on the big screen.

The noisy conference room fell silent in an instant.

Xiang Weiguo's proposal was about yam cakes and rice flour cakes, and he specifically asked his eldest daughter for opinions during the meal.

Kagawa replied at the time: "Yam cake and rice flour cake are more suitable for commercialization. Potato wedges and French fries can only be eaten while they are hot. If Dad, your company has an offline restaurant, you can consider making egg drop soup and gnocchi. If you want to commercialize the fries, you have to find a way to squeeze out all the water in the fries and make them crispy so that they can be stored for a long time. As for the method... I don’t know much about it.”

Since French fries appeared relatively suddenly, Xiang Weiguo did not put forward a research plan for improving French fries, but the yam cake and rice flour cake alone could attract the attention of the directors at the meeting.

"Xiang Dong, why is the shelf life of these two foods so short?"

The sharp-eyed director noticed the estimated shelf life item on the plan, which was only a few days!

"This is the reference value I got based on the food I ate. Since it is made on the spot at home, my daughter said that the freshly made food can only be stored for a few days at most. If it is commercialized, it can be technically modified to prolong the consumption. period, but because the taste must be preserved, it may only be stored for a few years at most.”

If Xiang Chuan was present, he would be surprised to hear Xiang Weiguo's words: Can pastries be stored for several years? !In the 21st century, freshly baked pastries can be stored for a month is the limit!
But in modern times, this shelf life is very short for solid food. The average storage time of normal solid food is 15 years, and some special solid food can even be stored for 50 years.

Therefore, the storage period alone made many board members frown.

"Won't such a new product make people question the technology of our Moonring Group?"

"But these two products are worth sacrificing storage life to maximize their original taste."

Xiang Weiguo insisted.

"smell?"

The directors looked at each other in blank dismay: Don't all solid foods taste the same?
Yes, for the convenience of storage, modern solid food is deodorized while draining the water, so as to achieve the purpose of long-term storage.Solid food and liquid food that can be made with only raw materials and very little seasoning were originally technologies developed by the Ninth and No. Li is gradually regarded as a normal food by later generations, thus forgetting the original food culture.

"Xiaoye, bring my lunch box."

"As ordered."

After 10 minutes, all board members were given a small piece of yam cake and a small piece of rice flour cake. They put the pastry in their mouths, their eyes widened in amazement, or they closed their eyes to savor it carefully.

This solid food... is so soft and sweet? !

"Xiang Dong, what are the other contents in your lunch box...?"

A director sitting next to him came over, and others also reacted: Yes, there are other things inside.

How come you try it out and grab it from yourself!

Xiangwei Guo asked Ono to quickly put away the lunch box and cleared his throat, "Ahem, we are discussing yam cake and rice flour cake, please don't digress."

"Ah, yes, they are discussing new products."

"Haha, look at us distracted..."

The directors said yes, yes, but they kept looking at his lunch box, wondering whether they should invite Mr. Xiang to have lunch with him after the meeting.

"Cough, there is no problem with the raw materials of the rice flour cake. The key is the yam cake. We have regarded yam as a medicinal material until now, but now it can also be used as an ingredient. If the yam cake is to be mass-produced, it will inevitably cause the medicinal material market. A big price swing."

Xiangwei Guo quickly turned the topic back and asked the biggest question at the moment.

"It's easy to talk to the Agriculture Bureau, but this time we need to communicate with the Health Bureau..."

"Yam is a low-end medicinal material. I remember our fleet also has a production base, right?"

"But the output of medicinal materials in the production base is far less than the output of food crops, right?"

"It's not impossible." An older shareholder suddenly said, "Just ask the Agriculture Bureau and the Health Bureau to classify yams as food ingredients."

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is indeed the most direct method. As long as it is classified as food material, yams can be grown on a large scale and the price of raw materials can be stabilized, but...

"Can we change the classification of yam with just one of our yam cakes?"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Changing a medicinal material to a food material will not only affect the crop ratio of the third convoy, the crop classification of the Bureau of Agriculture and the Bureau of Health is common to all convoys, which also means changing the agricultural pattern of other convoys.

Even if the Moon Ring Group can make full use of the yams from the third convoy, it doesn't mean that other convoys can accept the change of yam classification.

"Isn't that simple?" The older shareholder who had just proposed a solution raised his eyebrows, "Just develop more edible uses of yam."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and looked at Xiang Weiguo one after another.

Yes, as long as more food value of yam can be developed, then other convoys can accept this classification change!
In the live broadcast just now, Xiangdong's youngest daughter said that her sister, Xiangdong's eldest daughter, made these things. Can she come up with more ways to eat yam?
Xiang Weiguo looked at everyone's expectant eyes and naturally understood what everyone meant. He smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, I'd better go back and ask."

At this time, Kagawa, who was sorting out the recipes in his room at home, sneezed several times.

(End of this chapter)